Walking into the office, she saw the man reclined on the sofa, one hand covering his eyes, as if very exhausted. As she got closer, she smelled the strong scent of alcohol.
She furrowed her brows and squatted down beside the man, "Why did you drink?"
Gong Ting lifted his eyelids slightly, his handsome face covered with a faint blush, and he said hoarsely, "Go to the pharmacy downstairs and buy a bottle of hangover soup for me."
Xiao Yu looked at his slightly flushed face and felt a pang of heartache. If she had known he would be forced to drink at a social event, she would have reminded him not to drink. Seeing him suffer now, she felt uncomfortable too.
"I'll go right away, you rest for a while."
Xiao Yu got up and walked out quickly, took her wallet from her seat, and went downstairs by elevator. Soon, she bought a bottle of hangover soup and returned to the office.
